Gone skiing. Downhill. Send prayers.
OLD picture of Ken and I before cross-country skiing. Much more safe/fun/not terrifying.
New Year’s resolution: get affairs in order if I survive this trip.
UPDATE: I survived. Hallelujah! I am the slowest, most cautious skier ever to grace the slopes, but I had fun. And I only plowed over one snowboarder!
January 3, 2013 at 8:59 am
You’re gonna be great at it. It’s just like walking…except more drawn out. I guess….
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